Fun & Amusing War Stories

It was a quiet winter day, pleasantly crisp, a light snowfall gently coming down, and just cold enough to let you know it wasn't yet Spring. From the rear of our Subject home I heard a 'humming' of some sort, just behind the trees and hedges that lined the rear of the yard. I walked back, slipped through the well planned berm which lined the rear of the yard, and this is what appeared. Humming in the distance, the Braidwood Nuclear Power Plant. Intimidating, no? Even to this day the argument rages on as to whether or not this is an 'External Obsolescence,' or a 'plus' for the community.